Description: 5'10" and muscular, this western man wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He keeps his red fur in a pixie cut. This yellow eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Rose (20 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.